Swiping away one night, I’m smoking a joint by myself on the patio getting used to being single. It’s kind of nice. Quiet, part of me wants to know what the ex is up to but I told myself that we’re just not going to go there because the weed was too good to get into the feelings like that.
It’s hot as fuck in the desert (Arizona)and I’m about to go inside when I got a match with a really interesting looking guy with a cool name, we’ll just call him E.
Anyway, E was super hot and had really nice photos. Turns out he was a photographer and had been around the world taking pics of animals and nature and shit. Very hot. Don’t know why that was hot to me but whatever I was high I guess.
I just wanted him to come over because I didn’t feel like I had the emotional energy to get all dressed up and go get a drink and have conversation because that’s just really lame. I vetted his LinkedIn and I have a big scary dog so I felt safe. Also am armed because it’s the wild Wild West baby. Gotta do what I gotta do to feel safe in this very armed country. Plus I live on land and have to protect my shit.
Anyway he ubers over and we hang out in my kitchen and have some wine. He’s sexy and can tell I’m tense and rubs my back and it feels soooo good. Very soon we ended up in the bedroom.
He was very huge. I was legit worried it was gonna hurt (spoiler: it did).
We took things very slow and did a lot of oral and he rubbed me all over. He was gentle, he knew he was packing a monster and I needed some foreplay. When he finally put on a condom and put it inside of me he went in very slowly. It filled me up and yet my body welcomed him in.
We fucked slowly for a bit before he picked me up and pushed me against the wall. He entered me from behind and I could really feel him then. I had to ask him to stop honestly. It was too much for me. And he did. He was so nice and gentle outside of me but so dominant when his dick was in my mouth or pussy.
I sucked him off for a bit and he had me lick his balls. He sort of sat on my face and moved my tongue toward his asshole. This was new to me but he was very clean and it didn’t taste weird so I was like fuck it. He really enjoyed that I would come to learn.
He eventually came on my face. He wanted to go down on me but despite not cumming I was spent. I honestly hate having people spend the night so I made up some reason for needing to be up early and he kindly ordered himself an Uber home or to his next destination. I did offer to drive but he insisted I go to bed so maybe he was off to another hookup or he was just a private guy. We stayed fwb for a few months off and on until I got in a new relationship. We always hooked up at my place, had good convos, drinks, sex and he’d go home. No sleepovers just like I like it.
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/pje8pd/first_time_with_my_hung_european_fwb_mf
Did you get used to the size
If you always met at your place and he did not wanted you to drive him back, he’s probably in a relationship. Don’t know if you mind that but thought I’d tell you anyway 😊